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Hunter and I are planning our wedding.We've chosen a date, narrowed down oodles of venues, know our desired cuisine, and have colors and decor in mind.This is weird.

Hunter and I have been together almost 10 years.Now,
when I say we have been together that long of time already, I mean
really, we're one of those couples who committed to together very early
on.We met in college and did the casual dating/bar hopping good time and by 8 months in we got our first apartment.Now,
this was definitely a fast evolvement at the ripe age of 22 but I can
honestly say it was one of those amazing fits and it didn't feel nuts at
all.its always felt right and for that I am grateful to say it still
does.

23 years old! Babies!

We've been together almost 10 years and engaged for five.We've said since day one we would have a wedding celebration when we wanted and how we wanted and by god we are.Our requests are simple: great food, dance producing music, and a good damn time.We
want our friends and family to laugh and dance and love their time with
us celebrating us during this milestone we are pursuing.It's kind of wild to think we're doing this.

Why now?Glad you asked.Because we want to and we both giggle and snarl eagerly at the thought of a decade together.(A decade!An entirely new generation is upon us!When did that happen?). Quite honestly, it feels right meeting the 10 year mark and then embarking into the wedded side.We're
also practical humans and it is what it is but there are some things
that god forbid they happen, Hunter or I could be prevented from being
with the other and having any say in anything.Not a fun part of adulthood but a consideration none the less.To
surmise, we love one another, and we are happy as we are no matter
legal marriage or not, and I think we've had a hell of a good first 10
years together and we are just as eager to see what another will bring.Boomshakalaka.

Older! Wiser! Still chugging from a bottle! At least it's Mich Ultra now.

I love planning parties and our party is shaping up to surely be a favorite.I'll share details along the way as they happen.

Today is a good day, my friends. Today means at the 6 o'clock hour I shall enter a four day weekend. Full of what, you ask? So far on the agenda is:

-trying out a very new and deliciously enticing restaurant known as Cooper's Hawk and Winery;
-finishing the rest of season 5 and all of season 6 for Sons of Anarchy-which is phenom BTW;
-and enjoying the beautiful weather we are projected to experience, with extra SPF of course.

I like to call this agenda a little something known as living the American dream indeed.

Oh and I'll be toting around my newly obtained Kate Spades. Surprise 75% off sale, what? I CANNOT wait for the tote! I'll give you a hint until I can show the new ol'gal off #baconeggandcheeseplease :):)

Any how, I have to go shopping now ( Love a good Pretty Woman reference) get to finishing my day so the fun can begin. Hope everyone has a safe, fun, relaxing good time. Or go wild and have to retrace events to determine how good it really was. Ju…

I know. This is days after the initial blow of learning that this wonderful human being's life ended. What in the world. Talk about a cherished existence. The man my parents still rave about because of his stand up comedy, the man who forever changed the way I say "Hellloooooo" in an older British woman's voice, this great giant. How sad. I feel for the fact that Robin hit a level from which he could not rise. Depression, anxiety, stress are awful beasts.

I do not believe in the mentality, that someone who takes their life is selfish. Sure, it's not the kindest thing to leave behind for loved ones to cope with, but if something has it's grasp on a person, well, choices are made. It is devastating that there is still so much stigma for diseases like depression and anxiety. What?! Get the hell out of here with that mess. I would not wish it upon the biggest naysayer even to prove a point. So, to that, I say screw the assholes saying derogatory …